? "Master, please spare me. What else do you want to ask? We will definitely tell you everything. Please give us a way out!"

The three of them kept begging and had a strong desire to survive.

Jiang Yu walked over, stood in front of the disciple No. 1 of the Holy Yin Sect, and said, "Answer a question first."

"Okay, okay!"

The disciple looked at Jiang Yu excitedly and expectantly.

Jiang Yu pondered for a moment and said, "What is one plus one equal?"

Disciple No. 1 was a little confused for a moment. What kind of problem is this?

After a brief thought, the disciple No. 1 replied weakly: "Wait, equal to two?"

Jiang Yu: "You know too much."

boom!

After the words came, Jiang Yu slapped his palm, and the terrifying force slapped disciple No. 1 into meat paste on the spot.

The smell of blood dissipates with the wind.

The other two disciples were so scared that they almost burst into tears.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yu walked to the disciple No. 2 and asked, "What is one plus one equal?"

Disciple No. 2's heart almost jumped out of his throat. He quickly analyzed it. Since the correct answer is not correct, then there must be a wrong answer!

After thinking about it, he said firmly: "Equal to three!"

boom!

Jiang Yu slapped him with another palm, and his disciple No. 2 - the sir.

He whispered: "If you can't answer such a simple question, living is a waste of food and air."

Immediately, he walked to the disciple No. 3 and asked, "What is one plus one equal?"

Disciple No. 3 cried bitterly: "Brother, why don't you give me some fun and stop torture me."

Jiang Yu shook his head: "There is always a reason to kill people, right? What if you answer correctly?"

Disciple No. 3 naturally wants to live too. Since there is still hope, we have to work hard to win.

He also quickly analyzed and believed that when both answers are not correct, perhaps both answers are correct!

So he said firmly: "Sometimes equal to two, sometimes equal to three!"

Jiang Yu's eyebrows slightly shivered, and the disciple No. 3 responded quickly and immediately added: "It may also be equal to any number such as four, five, six, and seven!"

Jiang Yu's eyebrows are stretched.

Disciple No. 3 was secretly happy and thought he had given an impeccable answer!

He silently praised his wit.

Unexpectedly...

Jiang Yu still looked up slowly.

"The smarter a person is, the more he cannot let the tiger go back to the mountain."

As the words fell, the palms fell down at the same time.

Disciple No. 3’s heart before his death: wqnmd!

The breeze blows on the hills.

Jiang Yu stood there quietly, with flowing black hair.

He was not worried about the revenge of the Holy Yin Sect at all.

The wilderness and vastness are thirteen holy sons... Oh no, there are only twelve left now.

It is not easy for the twelve saints to find him, and perhaps there will be no result in a year or two.

Of course, the premise is that he does not reveal his whereabouts.

But sometimes people are unlucky and even drink cold water to stuff their teeth. What if one day he touches his back and encounters the saint son of the Ninth Level of the Calamity?

Therefore, you still have to collect all the contents of the Wild Wild Sutra as soon as possible. If you can practice the strongest practice method and great killing technique of the Wild Wild, you can also have greater guarantees for your own safety!

Looking around, the mountains are peaceful.

During the day, the roars of wild beasts in the mountains rarely appear to be extremely quiet.

Under the dim sky, there was not much light, and there was no dazzling ray of light.

Jiang Yu released the Supreme Soul and couldn't help but speed up the progress.

The mellow cultivator ran away again, and must have gone to find other holy sons. Jiang Yu had to find the holy bone as soon as possible and then leave here.

roar!

After climbing several mountains and passing through lush forests, Jiang Yu suddenly heard the low roar of a wild beast.

rumble!

The ground trembled, and a tall bull was running towards him.

The eyes of Manniu were red and emitted a bloodthirsty light.

Jiang Yu also met many wild beasts along the way. He had long been accustomed to it, so he released his powerful spiritual power.

An aperture suddenly surged.

But the speed of the man bull did not decrease at all, and he seemed to be completely afraid of him.

Jiang Yu felt strange. The mangul clearly only has the strength of the Lingtai Realm. Is he seeking death?

So he condensed a yang-distance jade and pushed it over.

The complete escape jade contained huge power, and almost instantly, it knocked the bull into pieces.

The strong smell of blood spreads.

"It is considered a talent to have such combat power at the first level of the disaster."

Suddenly, a strange voice rang above.

Jiang Yu looked up and found a young man standing on the branches of an ancient tree, standing with his hands behind his back, and his magical martial arts were extraordinary.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on Jiang Yu's back!

Didn’t you memorize this way? You met another saint so soon?

The young man was introverted all over his body, but it gave him a strong sense of oppression.

This person is very strong, beyond imagination!

He couldn't help but take two steps back and asked vigilantly: "Social Son of the Holy Yin Cult, Nangong Ye?"

Qing Young snorted: "Nangong Ye is worthy of being compared with me?"

call!

Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was not Nangong Ye.

He bowed politely and said, "How can you ask fellow Taoist?"

The young man proudly flicked his sleeves: "You are not worthy of knowing my name yet."
Chapter completed!